Those words felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on that person. That person suddenly realized that someone with Jack‘s talents could not possibly come from a small clan. Jack had definitely been cultivated carefully by a big clan if he was so skilled.

The guy might actually not be afraid of the Compass Pavilion at all. That person felt like a large stone was on his chest, stifling his breathing as he could not say anything at that moment. Jack looked on as that person’s face stiffened and let out a cold laugh before he turned around again.

There was a radiant red light as the token to the second level slowly fell into Jack’s palm. Jack smiled, not looking at the crowd anymore as he started to walk up the spectator stands. After winning that round, he did not want to bother remaining in the first level anymore.

When Jack slowly walked up, the crowd’s discussions once again reached its loudest point. Everyone looked at Jack with curious and shocked expressions, as if they wanted to see something from Jack’s body.

actually from? Could he be from a ninth-grade clan? Or is he a chosen disciple

disciples before, and

like many incredibly talented warriors all entered the Whirling World. If even they‘ve entered, then the Whirling

enough to survive two years

their voices as they talked. After all, no one dared to say anything

discussions, Jack did not care at

was frowning with a sour look on his face.

raised an eyebrow as he asked in a low voice, “Did

usually was, Rudy would definitely have stood up

Jack earlier. Yet, he

answer Jack immediately. Instead, he forcibly composed

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